THE GHOST OF WOLSTEN || JJK

THE GHOST OF WOLSTEN || JJK

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You have always heard stories of ghosts that may or may not be the lost loved ones of yours. You've always been a fan of horror movies and books so you are pretty interested in all this stuff. But everybody always tells you that it's just a superstition and you should stop believing in them because they are surreal. Until one fateful day, when you're reading about the ghosts, it suddently appears in front of you. "Hey, you're doing math wrong." He says, almost on the verge of tears. You always cried while doing math because it made you anxious all the time. Now, the ghost is also crying with you. "I'm trying, alright?! And who are you to tell me I'm doing it all wrong? You failed math yourself decades ago!" You say, as your eyes turned red. You're a student at the elite academy of Wolsten. Not many students are smart enough to be able to enter this academy. But, you did with your exceptionally impressive marks! "You're evil." "That's right, you should be afraid of me."
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"Your eyes are like smoke: gray and full of heat." His own eyes dipped into yours, his arms only slightly loosening. "Hate to break it to you, Shakespeare, but smoke isn't full of heat, it's an effect of heat." You corrected, yet it was hard to take your bitter tone seriously after what had just happened. "That works too." Jungkook's crooked smirk switched to a small smile. "They always get darker and grayer when you're angry." "Like you would notice." "Like I wouldn't." . Y/N has always known when people lie. It's not a guess, a hunch, or intuition-it's certainty. Every word, every half-truth, every deception reveals itself to her instantly. In a world where everyone hides something, Y/N has never been fooled. Until she meets him. Jungkook is the only person she can't read. No signals. No certainty. No truth, no lies-just silence where her ability should be. For the first time in her life, Y/N is blind. Drawn to the mystery surrounding him, Y/N finds herself stepping into a dangerous game of secrets, where every answer leads to more questions. Who is Jungkook, really? And why is he the only one her power can't touch? Because if Y/N has learned anything, it's this: When the truth disappears, something far more dangerous is hiding in its place

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